Glad everyone's enjoying it so far. Taking a couple of liberties for the sake of the story, but I hope you understand.
Also, creating extra backstory for Guild Girl, because she hasn't had much character development in the three Light Novels I've read so far. To keep from simply repeating myself, I took the liberty of giving her a bit of a kink, then used that to explore a bit of Goblin Slayers damaged psyche. So expect an edge to the smut this time.
Wedding Night
Chapter Three : Guild Girls Confession
Guild Girl stood slowly, untangling herself from High Elf Archer's embrace. Another time, she would have been content to remain in the Rangers arms all night, but having just watched her husband bring her other wife to untold of heights of ecstasy, she knew she needed to experience that for herself.
Cow Guil rose from the bed somewhat shakily, her body sore in ways she'd never knew possible, but in a good way. She'd made love to the love of her life, after years of dreaming about it, and it had been the single most amazing experience of her life. If this was what being married meant, then she understood for the first time why so many families had so many children. And by the gods, how she wanted children, Goblin Slayers children. She wanted, no, she needed, to feel new life growing inside her, to bring it into the world and nurse it at her chest.
Making her way around the end of the bed, she passed Guild Girl, and after only a moments hesitation, grabbed the other women with a fierceness she didn't know she was capable of. Her new bride squeaked with surprise, but quickly threw herself into the kiss. Their hands started to explore each others bodies, but then just as suddenly as she'd started the embrace, Cow Girl broke it off.
"Not just yet." she smiled, nibbling at her lower lip, "Soon, but not yet."
"I guess I do have a previous appointment." Guild Girl looked over to where Goblin Slayer sat on the bed, "But I'll hold you to that promise."
With some reluctance, the two parted and continued on their separate ways, with Cow Girl making her way over to where High Elf Archer was sitting, and quickly straddled her lap to sit face to face with the Adventurer. The Ranger responded by pulling her into a deep kiss, one hand reaching up to play with her impressive chest, the other to explore the treasure hidden behind the thicket of red hair between her legs.
Guild Girl glanced at her wives, then continued on towards her husband. He reached out to her, pulling her down to sit beside him on the bed. Placing a hand on each of her shoulders, he held her with surprising softness as he kissed her deeply. They'd kissed before: she'd stollen a few pecks on his cheek after they became engaged, on the rare occasions when he wasn't wearing his customary helm, and they'd shared a proper kiss during the wedding ceremony earlier in the day, but they all pailed in comparison to their first kiss as lovers. She felt like she would melt away like the last snow of winter before the spring dawn, as if nothing in the world existed for her in that one perfect moment but the feel of his hands on her shoulders, his lips upon hers.
"Beloved..." She somehow summoned up the strength to break away, "There's something I need to confess."
Goblin Slayer looked at her with a strange expression on his face, waiting for her to continue.
"I didn't have many friends growing up. Even when I started my apprenticeship with the Guild, I would spend my evenings reading in my room while the others visited taverns and play-houses." She seemed to withdraw into herself as she recalled the loneliness of those cold evenings, "I read all the books my tutors gave me, but then I started to read other books I found in the library. Books telling of the famous adventures of the past: of the quests they had undertaken and the evils they had slain. And some of the books... some of the books speculated about what happened afterwards. Once the evil wizards were slain and the beautiful damsel rescued, how they would... reward the Adventure with their bodies. I would read these books, alone in my room, and touch myself, imagining what it would be like if a great and noble hero swept me off my feet and carried me to their bed."
There was a snicker from High Elf Archer, but Cow Girl silenced her with a kiss, keeping her attention away from the couple on the bed.
"But the books I... enjoyed the most, they spoke of a specific way for a man to claim his woman. I used to dream about being taken that way, of having a man dominate me." Guild Girl blushed, taking Goblin Slayers hands with her own, "My parents were very religious: growing up I was told that relations between a man and his wife were soly to produce children, nothing more, and that only sinful woman took pleasure in the act. I know that to be false, even before I saw you pleasure Cow Girl like you did, but part of me is still that little girl, listening to her mother warn her about a 'wife's duties', and how I should put off marriage until I was ready." Her eyes glanced up, and she saw nothing but love and acceptance in her husbands eyes. "I need you to take me, as the hero's did in those books. I know... I know that you would never hurt me, never force me, but this first time, I need you to claim me as yours, body and soul."
Climbing onto the bed, she knelt facing away from him, exposing her perfectly formed, heart-shaped rear to him. Her womanhood was still puffy and slick with the pleasure High Elf Archer's fingers had brought her, and they stood open and inviting to him, topped by just a small patch a blond hair that was so fine it was almost invisible. The chemise she wore hung low, allowing him an unobstructed view of her chest. While not as extensive as Cow Girls, she was certainly well endowed, and her dark brown nipples stood out like acorns. She looked over her shoulder at him, moving her legs further apart.
"Please." she almost whispered.
Cow Girl and High Elf Archer stopped their exploration of each other to watch in silence.
Goblin Slayer understood what Guild Girl wanted of him, and he felt a chill run down his spine.
She didn't know... she couldn't have known.
No, the only person he'd ever spoken to about what he'd seen that night was his old mentor, Burglar. No one one else, not even Cow Girl, knew what he'd been forced to watch the Goblins that destroyed their home village do to his sister. She'd raised him after their parents died from a fever that had swept through the region when he was just a boy, who had never treated him like a burden, even if she had to work twice as hard to keep food on the table and a roof over their heads. His sister, who had been almost the entire world to him, until that night she had ushered him into the hidden crawl-space under the floor and told him to be quite and not to come out until the Goblins left.
No sooner had she rehidden the trapdoor than the Goblins burst into the house. His sister had tried to put up a fight, swinging at them with a heavy candlestick holder, but they had overwhelmed her with sheer weight of numbers. Forcing her to the floor, they had ripped her clothes off then taken their sick pleasure from her struggling body. The last one had slit her throat with a razor sharp dagger, leaving her to bleed out even as one of his companions kicked over the lamp on the table, setting the house on fire.
Yes, he had seen what the Goblins had done to his sister, and now his bride was asking him to take her in a similar manner.
"Orcbolg..." High Elf Archer looked at him: she had seen the way Goblins treated their prisoners, and had an inkling of what thoughts were going through his head.
"It's OK." he assured her, surprising himself with how true his words were. He'd never forget what he'd seen that night, and certainly never forgive Goblins for taking his sister away from him, but he had a new family now, and it was time to start making some new, happier memories.
Positioning himself behind Guild Girl, he took his manhood in one hand, and steading himself by placing the other on her hip, started to rub his crown up and down her virgin womanhood. Once he was happy that they were both sufficiently lubricated, he pushed forward until his glands popped inside her. Guild Girl let out a moan of both pleasure and pain as he started crying stretch her open, and pushed back against him, forcing him deeper.
"D...do it!" she half begged, half ordered, "Take what is rightfully yours!"
Needing no further encouragement, and with fresh memories of just how incredible Cow Girl had felt, Goblin Slayer took her hips with both hands, withdrew slightly, then pushed forward, not stopping until his hips met hurs. Guild Girl let out a scream of pain as he tore her maidenhead asunder, plunging himself into her deepest depths. Her eyes started to water, but deep down inside she felt nothing but joy: the long suppressed fantasy that she had kept secret from even her closest friends and confidants was finally coming true. Her body reacted by flooding her passageway with fresh lubricants, easing his steady in-and-out strokes as he built up a steady rhythm. Her entire body shook every time their hips met, and she found herself grinding her hips against his, reveling in the way his thick prod rubbed against her innermost places with every thrust.
Soon her shrieks of pain were replaced with the unmistakable sounds of pleasure, and one of her hands reached back to fondle one of her swinging breasts even as the rocking motion he had imparted her with made her long nipples rub back and forth against the soft silk of her chemise. She let out a fresh, guttural moan, panting hard and fast as she pleasured herself on her husband. Her cries echoed off the walls as she reached her first climax, her slick tunnel clamping down on Goblin Slayer, holding him firmly in place as waves of pure joy broke over her.
Having already spent himself inside Cow Girl, Goblin Slayer was able to hold back from his own release, and ride out the storm, remaining as still as a statue until Guild Girls trembling stopped, and she collapsed onto the bed, spent. But he was far from done himself, and he resumed his thrust into her, holding her hips in his hands even as her body went as limp as a boned fish. She lay, he'd to one side, eyes unfocused, only able to make quite, incomprehensible sounds as their bodies continued to meet with wep, slapping sounds, her secretions flowing down their legs and onto the bed.
Guild Girl was reduced to making faint mewing noises like a kitten when Goblin Slayer suddenly increased his pases, the gripping her tight enough to leave red marks on her flawless skin, erupted inside her. His eyes were closed tightly, and the low, drawn-out groan he gave carried with it a lot, but not all, of the pain he had carried inside himself for more than ten years. Regaining his senses, he lowered himself to his hands and knees, covering Guild Girls body with his own while keeping his weight off of her. Her buried his nose in her hair, and breathed in the sweet scent of her, burning it into his memory for all time.
"Thank you." he whispered in her ear, so softly that even High Elf Archers keen ears couldn't pick it up, had she not been distracted by Cow Girls enthusiastic exploration of her slender body.
Goblin Slayer rolled over to one side, sliding out of Guild Girl, and she collapsed fully onto the bed.
"So, Orcbolg," High Elf Archer detangled herself from Cow Girl and stood, "Ready for the final act?"
To Be Continued
